Keisha´s Song (Her Pain) (Feat. Ashtrobot) (21)

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Fancy girlsOn Long Beach BlvdFlagging downAll of these flashy cars

And Lord knows she's beautifulLord knows the usualsLeaving a body soreShe take the little change she makeTo fix her nail cuticles, lipstick is suitableTo make you fiend for moreShe play Mr. ShakurThat's her favorite rapperBumping Brenda's Got A BabyWhile a pervert yelling at herAnd she capture features of a womanBut only 17, the 7 cars start honkin'She start running like FLo-JoDon't care if they Joe BlowIf they got money to blow a blow job is a sure goAnd sure enough don't see a dime of dirty dollarsShe give all to her daddy but she don't know her father, that's ironicSee a block away from Lueders park, I seen the El Camino parkedIn her heart she hate it there, but in her mind she made it whereNothing really matters, so she hit the back seatRosa Parks never a factor when she making ends meet

Fancy girlsOn Long Beach BlvdFlagging downAll of these flashy cars

And Lord knows she's beautifulLord knows the usuals, leaving a body soreHer anatomy is God's temple, and it's quite simpleHer castle is about to be destroyed, she's always paranoidWatching the law inside the streets undercover the dummies that look like decoysRemember the sergeant let her slide, said if he seenWhat's between her thighs he'd compromise, to no surpriseShe took the ultimatum around the alleyway and gave himA warm welcome to fill him right below the navelThough he was wired up like a pair of jumping cablesHis eyes was closed shut, prior charges, he had waived emIt was a block away from Lueders Park, I seen a squad car parkedAnd in her heart, she hate it there but in her mind, she made it whereNothing really matters, so she hit the back seatCause Rosa Parks never a factor when she topping off police

Fancy girlsOn Long Beach BlvdFlagging downAll of these flashy cars

And Lord knows she's beautifulLord knows the usuals, leaving a body soreAs she bust down like a 12 bunk on tourShe suddenly realized she'll never escape the allureOf the black man, white man, needed satisfaction, at firstIt became a practice, but now she's numb to itSometimes she wonder if she can do it like nuns do itBut she never heard of Catholic religion or sinners' redemptionThat sounds foolish, and you can blame it on her motherFor letting her boyfriend slide candy under her coverTen months before she was ten he moved in and that's when he touched herThis muthafucka is the fucking reason why Keisha rushing through thatBlock away from Lueders park, I seen a El Camino parkAnd in her heart she hate it there but in her mind, she made it whereNothing really matters, still she hit the back seatAnd caught a knife inside the bladder, left her dead, raped in the street

Keisha's song

My little sister eleven, I looked her right in the faceThe day that I wrote this song, set her down and pressed play